Chapter 117

"Pavilion leader, this..." The situation on the field made the two inner guard captains who accompanied Phoenix come in a little worried, because Xiaoyao Wang was obviously at a disadvantage now.

Although the internal guards belonged directly to the emperor, the life and death of King Xiaoyao had nothing to do with them, but the emperor asked them to follow the command of King Xiaoyao this time, which meant that King Xiaoyao was their temporary boss. If King Xiaoyao died here, I'm afraid It will be difficult for them to be reused by the emperor in the future.

"Don't worry, King Ying is just at the end of his strength now." Fenghuang said, as Zhou Jianbai's closed disciple, her vision and insight are naturally not comparable to that of ordinary martial arts people, and she can see through the essence at a glance.

Although she said so, her body was also tense, and she put her hand on the sword. If the situation was wrong, she would immediately take action to save Xiaoyao Wang.

dang dang dang...

On the field, the continuous sound of metal symphony composes a heart-pounding and fatal song. The swords and swords intersect and sparks fly. Huang Chong and Yuan Qi fight head-to-head and fight fast. Only the center of the practice field can be seen. If the two afterimages are too different in size, it may be difficult to tell who is who.

Yuan Qi's saber is fierce and fierce, with a completely desperate style of play, only attacking but not defending, the steel knife cuts vertically and horizontally, and the moves are deadly. It must be watertight, although it seems to be at a disadvantage, it is not damaged at all.

Clang...

There was an ear-piercing sound of metal friction, swords rubbing against each other, the two passed by, but turned around at the same time, chopping the sword and swinging the sword, the swords collided, Yuan Qi held the sword in both hands, Huang Chong held the sword in his right, and pressed his left hand on his right wrist , the two looked at each other.

"what……"

Yuan Qi let out a beast-like roar from the depths of his throat, the strength of his hands continued to increase, and the blade approached Huang Chong's cheek, and Huang Chong could already feel the coldness of the blade.

In terms of weapons, the sword is thick and heavy, and it is more suitable for exerting force. The sword moves lightly, and usually wins by cleverness, so it is not suitable for wrestling. In addition, Yuan Qi's strength is greater than Huang Chong, and it is reasonable to suppress Huang Chong.

"Drink!" Huang Chong, who was downwind, suddenly yelled violently, and the Hunyuan internal strength accumulated suddenly burst out. With a flick of his wrist, he sent the sword forward at the same time, brushed past Yuan Qi's face, and blocked the blade with his sword , and at the same time follow the trend to the right.

"boom!"

Yuan Qi's steel knife slashed on the bricks of the training ground, the whole brick was torn apart and exploded, and the surrounding bricks were also affected.

The two retreated at the same time, and thanks to their high speed, they were not hit by the splashing stones. In order to escape, they both gave up their weapons, and now they are all bare-handed.

The wound on Yuan Qi's abdomen had already opened during the fierce confrontation before, and his robe was stained red with blood. Just now, because he was in a life-and-death battle, he had no time or thought to care about this matter. Now when he stopped, the piercing pain immediately rushed out. come up.

tear up.

He stretched out his hand and tore off a large piece of cloth from the robe, gritted his teeth, wrapped the cloth around his abdomen, and then tied it tightly, "Ah..." The severe pain made him let out a beast-like roar. The molars are a little soft.

"Hahaha……"

After treating the wound, Yuan Qi panted heavily and looked at Huang Chong, clenched his hands into fists, and the veins in his arms were bulging.

This situation made Huang Chong think of a person—Jin Bing, a mafia boss who looked like a fat man. Looking at his body shape, one would think he was a fat man. In fact, his body was not fat. It's muscles, and Yuan Qi in front of him also has this meaning.

Compared to Yuan Qi, Huang Chong didn't have much to look at here, he just stood there calmly and looked at Yuan Qi indifferently.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, Yuan Qi rushed towards Huang Chong, like a tiger descending the mountain, unstoppable, his fists chained together, and the shadows of the fists filled the sky like a wall, pressing towards Huang Chong.

Facing Yuan Qi's heavy punches, Huang Chong did not dodge or evade, and struck out with both palms, ignoring the shadows of those fists, Huang Chong's palms met Shang Yuan Qi's fists firmly.

Bang!
There was an explosion of air, fists and palms collided, and a wave of air visible to the naked eye spread towards the surroundings like a wave, and the bricks under the two people's feet exploded.

The sun and the moon shine together.

Huang Chong pushed his palms slightly inward and upwards, pushing away Yuan Qi's fists with his palms, stepped forward with his left foot, and hit Yuan Qi's chest hard with his left shoulder.

Hunyuan Kungfu has been practiced to the level of Huang Chong, every move and every move is followed by strength, defeating the enemy unexpectedly, any part of the body can be used as a weapon, it has long been not limited to the palm itself, this is "sun and moon together". The essence of "brilliance".

Bang!
Yuan Qi, who flew high, hit the ground heavily, and after a few twitches, there was no movement. The left chest where he was hit by Huang Chong could be seen to be obviously sunken.

"Dead." Fenghuang walked to Yuan Qi's side, put his finger on the main artery of Yuan Qi's neck and touched it, looked at Huang Chong in surprise and said.

Huang Chong smiled, as expected, the left chest is where the heart is, and if he survived being hit like that, it would really be fate.

"The Iron Hands outside will be left to your inner guards to deal with," Huang Chong said.

"Okay." Fenghuang was also used to Xiaoyao Wang's way of throwing away the shopkeeper.

"And act faster, if you don't want to miss the next big meal."

Fenghuang was taken aback when he heard the words, and then asked: "Snake spirit?"

"Yes, the snake soup should taste good."

Although Huang Chong was not present when Yuan Qi and Xue Ling fought, he had already arranged for inner guards and Gan Yong to spy on them in order to find the snake spirit's lair.

The inner guard is really powerful, and he really followed the clues to find out the sub-helm of the snake spirit in Yangzhou. The only regret is that he didn't find any traces of Wenzhong, but Huang Chong already had concerns in his mind.

In addition, through Phoenix, Huang Chong knew that the "Chongzhou case" had already begun. No matter the time or the case itself, it was very different from the plot that Huang Chong knew. It's okay, it doesn't matter if it's more messy, kill the Iron Hands, and pull out the Snake Spirit sub-rudder, there's nothing wrong with it.

……

Huang Chong is doing well in Yangzhou, but Xiao Qingfang is not going well in Chongzhou.

Di Renjie played with her at the very beginning. Di Renjie first turned to Turkic, halfway, and then suddenly returned to Chongzhou, directly disrupting Xiao Qingfang's previous deployment. After entering Chongzhou, Di Renjie directly captured Qiu Jing, and then exposed the fake Di Renjie. Chun's identity.

At this time, Xiaomei was still in a coma, so Xiao Qingfang didn't know that Xiaofeng was dead, that Wenzhong had lost track of him, and even the people from Snake Spirit didn't know where he was going. By the time Xiao Qingfang got the news, it was too late up.

PS: Ask for recommendation, ask for collection.

(End of this chapter)

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